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A: So Auggie...
B: Yeah?
A: How was your first day of school?
C: Earth to Auggie. We asked you a question. Come on, how was your day?
B: Good.
C: Good how? Good like it was good?
A: Or good like it was bad and you just don't wanna tell us?
B: It was good, okay? I just don't know. What you want me to say? It was good!
C: Okay, okay, hey! If you're mad at Mom about going to school, it was my idea, too.
B: Why can't I just say “good” like anybody else?
D: Are they gonna ask about my day?
A: That is not the way we leave the table. Hey, come on. Talk to me. Sit down. Take that off, please.
B: I'm sorry.
A: It's okay. It'll be okay.
B: Why do I have to be so ugly?
A: You are not ugly, Auggie.
B: You just have to say that because you're my mom.
A: Oh, because I'm your mom, it doesn't count?
B: Yeah.
A: Because I'm your mom, it counts the most because I know you the most. You are not ugly and anyone who cares to know you will see that.
B: They won't even talk to me. It matters that I look different. I try to pretend it doesn't, but it does.
A: I know.
B: Is it always gonna matter?
A: I don't know. Honey, listen. Look at me. We all have marks on our face. I have this wrinkles here from your first surgery and I have these wrinkles here from your last surgery. This is the map that shows us where we're going. And this is the map that shows us where we've been. And it's never ever ugly.
B: But what about your gray hair?
A: That's compliments of your dad, I think. And as though we summoned him.
B: How was your day?
C: My day is really good right now.
E: They want me to do what?
F: Give a tour through the school.
E: But mom, it's summer vacation.
F: I know. But your teachers told Mr. Tushman you're known as a good egg.
E: No, I'm a bad egg.
F: You're a good egg. And I'm actually really proud they thought of you for this.
E: Mom, enough with the guilt.
F: And you know they gave you a scholarship, right?
E: Mom...Who else is doing it?
F: Uh, Charlotte and Julian.
E: No.
F: Why? What's wrong?
E: Charlotte will just talk about the Broadway the whole time. And Julian is the biggest phony on the planet. So I'm sorry, but no.
F: Jack, it's for that boy.
E: Who?
F: The one from the ice cream shop.
E: Uh.
F: Yeah. So if a nice kid like your little brother cries when he sees him, what kind of a chance do you think he has in middle school?
E: Okay.
F: Thank you, kiddo. Four things I've learned about Auggie Pullman. First of all, you do get used to his face.
G: Now, it's not like regular ice. You can't touch it with your hands, okay? Second, he's really smart. He's ahead of me in everything. In science, he's ahead of the whole school.
G: Everybody, watching. Third of all, he's actually pretty funny. But fourthly, now that I know him, I would say I actually do wanna be friends with Auggie. At first, I admit it. I was only friendly to him because my mom asked me to be nice. But now I would choose to hang out with him. Like, he is a good friend. Like if all the guys in fifth grade were lined up against a wall and I could choose anyone I wanted to hang out with, I would choose Auggie.
E: Hey, what's wrong?
B: Go away.
H: Oh, hey, Jack, come sit with us.
I: Yeah, come on, man.
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